Where To Go If You Miss The Old Soho - London - The Infatuation

"If you have lofty aspirations of being this generation’s Soho George, then sitting out on Bar Italia’s pavement in an outfit that looks like the lovechild of Keith Richards and Madame Medusa’s wardrobes is an excellent way to go about it. During the day, this la dolce vita den on Frith Street is all light jazz, strong coffees, and saucy chicken milanese, but come nightfall the flickering neon sign draws in passing Vogue-toking drinkers and old-school eccentrics. Props to this Italian cafe’s circadian rhythm—it’s open from 7am until around 3am every night." - heidi lauth beasley